Yu Jiajun and Jiang Xiwei stayed in the classroom for a while after school in the afternoon to discuss the math questions left by the teacher in the morning with a few students.
After the discussion, they packed their bags and went downstairs to eat.
Yu Jiajun walked to the outside of the stairs. When he reached the first floor, he saw a familiar figure. He nudged Jiang Xiwei with his elbow and said," Hey, isn't that your Cheng Cheng?”
Just as he was about to greet Cheng Cheng, she asked," What's wrong?" Then, he and Jiang Xiwei were forced to listen to Cheng Cheng's confession because they were too embarrassed to go downstairs and interrupt her.
After Cheng Cheng and Michael parted amicably, he heaved a sigh of relief."I didn't even dare to breathe just now. It was so embarrassing, Xiwei! Your Little Chengcheng is being targeted.”After saying that, she stared at him as if she was watching a good show.
Jiang Xiwei looked at the receding figure and said nothing.
Yu Jiajun said," That boy seems to be Michael Lee. He also participated in the competition before?”
Jiang Xiwei tried to recall and found a face that he had some impression of in his memory. He nodded.
Yu Jiajun was curious." They actually know each other?……”
Yu Jiajun might have felt that his life in school was too boring. It had been a long time since he had seen a confession, so he suddenly started gossiping.
Jiang Xiwei couldn't help but frown as he kept guessing about Cheng Cheng and Michael. He straightened his lips and said," Noisy." Then he left Yu Jiajun and strode toward the school gate.
Yu Jiajun was suddenly left behind, standing on the spot in confusion.
He recalled what had just happened and wondered what he had done wrong to provoke Jiang Xiwei.
Suddenly, he thought of something.
Could it be that this fellow was also…tsk…truly a beast!
Qingshui Wharf High School had always had a tradition. In the middle of every semester, a short summary of studies was arranged for the teachers to summarize the progress and learning progress of the students in the first half of the semester.
This tradition had always been welcomed and praised by teachers, students, and parents. After all, they all knew that the most important thing in learning was not to aimlessly brush questions and take exams, but to be good at concluding and analyzing.
This tradition had indeed brought great help to the students of Qingshui Wharf High School. According to the experience shared by the students of previous years, after a learning summary, they could quickly recognize the problems in their learning attitude and methods. They could adjust their state in time to solve the problems.
This week, the teachers of various subjects had stopped their classes and set aside a few lessons for the students to summarize the semester. The methods of each teacher were different.
For example, Mr. Li, who was the husband of the Chinese teacher, preferred to let the students take out the papers of the two exams first. He would summarize the strengths and weaknesses of their mathematics studies according to the results of the exams and find out the problems that would affect their improvement in mathematics. Then, if there were any problems, she would ask him for help.
On the other hand, some teachers were more willing to work harder. For example, the language teacher would first divide the students into groups according to their learning situation, and then give her ideas and suggestions for each group. Sometimes, when a student clearly encountered difficulties in their language learning, she would even talk to that student alone.
This week, the atmosphere in Class Three had calmed down. The students calmed down and found the test papers for the two exams, as well as the various classroom tests and after-school exercises since the start of the semester. They summarized and analyzed them themselves, or went to the office to ask the teacher for help.
The classroom was filled with the sound of students flipping through papers and exercises. During the evening self-study session, there were many students in the office who took the initiative to ask the teacher questions.
After the analysis, many of the students were clearly depressed. After all, it was not easy to admit their weakness either actively or passively.
It was always helpless and painful to open a scar, but even though he knew the pain, he still had to face it. Only by removing the rotting flesh under the scar could new flesh grow and strengthen himself.
Today was Friday, and the first class in the afternoon was Mathematics. Mr. Li asked the students to summarize and reflect on themselves and sort out the wrong questions. He prepared for the lesson on the podium and asked him if there were any questions.
Cheng Cheng took out the test papers and exercises she had done during this period of time from the drawer. She took out a piece of white paper and wrote down the knowledge points she didn't know as she read.
After she put down the pen, she picked up the half-written piece of paper and glanced at it. Then, she took out her math book and notebook and bit by bit, she finished these " hard bones."
If she couldn't figure it out even after reading the math book or her notebook, she would go up to the teacher and ask him. It had to be said that with the teacher's help, many difficulties were solved in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, two classes had passed. Cheng Cheng seemed to not feel the passage of time. She was immersed in the ocean of mathematical knowledge. The mathematical symbols and formulas made her feel both painful and challenging.
Now, she liked the feeling of being challenged in her studies more and more. Sometimes, she would be happy for a long time when she figured out a math problem by herself or discussed it with Xiao Feng and Fu Jing.
The school bell rang in the afternoon. Teacher Li said that the class was over and left the classroom with her lesson plan.
Many boys rushed out of the classroom the moment the bell rang and ran to the teacher's house to eat.
Cheng Cheng, Xiao Feng, and Fu Jing didn't want to go to the teacher's house so early to wait for dinner. Even if they went, they would still wait there. She would often learn for a while and eat later.
Cheng Cheng finished the questions at hand and put them in the drawer. Xiao Feng and Fu Jing were almost done with their studies.
Cheng Cheng stood up from her seat and stretched. She had been sitting for the whole afternoon, and her butt was numb.
While waiting for Xiao Feng and the other two to pack up, she stretched her body and looked around the classroom.
It had been more than 20 minutes since school was over. There was also the evening self-study session at night. The students had to hurry up and eat dinner, so there was no one in the classroom now.
However, a girl with her head buried in the corner of the classroom by the window caught her attention.
Jiang Miaomiao? The girl who was in charge of humanities in the study support group?
Cheng Cheng noticed that her head was buried in her arms, and her body was trembling slightly.
Fu Jing saw that Cheng Cheng's gaze was fixed in one direction, so she looked over as well.
Both of them looked at Jiang Miaomiao quietly, but Cheng Cheng and Fu Jing didn't say anything and left the classroom quietly.
As soon as she walked out of the classroom and went downstairs, Xiao Feng said to Cheng Cheng's puzzled gaze,"... Aren't you doing a summary of your studies recently? When I went to the office last time, I happened to bump into the math teacher looking for her. It seems that her math results for the last two exams weren't very good…"
Cheng Cheng felt sorry for this girl, but she didn't know what to say. She could only sigh softly.
After dinner, she returned to the classroom. There were still 20 minutes before the evening self-study session started. Cheng Cheng felt that she had eaten too much at night, so she greeted Xiao Feng and Fu Jing and said that she would go downstairs for a walk in the playground to memorize.
She strolled leisurely around the field alone while memorizing English words.
At this moment, Jiang Xiwei, who was standing at the door of the classroom on the second floor, just stood there quietly and looked at her with a faint smile on his lips.
He thought to himself,'This little girl is learning freely. She didn't love learning so much in my previous life.'”
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